Old Dogs and New Tricks

"You can't teach an old dog a new trick." 

We all know the saying, but is it true? Can someone, in fact, teach an old dog, new tricks. Here are two proofs that you can.

First proof is Penny. She was seven when adopted into her forever home, didn't know her name, acted like she’s never seen a leash, and shamelessly ignored commands to sit and down. Her perplexed head tilt in response to training attempts said more than words ever could. She was an old dog with no tricks.

A little bit of time, patience, and effort fixed that right up. Today, Penny sits, downs, shakes, turns, rolls over, and has added quite a few words to her vocabulary. Although she did learn ‘walk’ and ‘treat’ much faster than ‘no’ and ‘leave it.’ Go figure.

Second proof is Cassie who was three when she joined her new family with not a single trick up her sleeve. It only took seven tries to teach her to sit and a few more to down. Now, she even turns simultaneously on command with her older sister.

So can an old dog learn new tricks? The answer to that depends on the human trainer and whether he or she is willing to teach.

Do you have old dog/new trick stories? We’d love to hear them! 

Nap! Good dog.

Meet Cassie

When Cassie first came to live with us, she was shy, skittish, and scared.

Tailed tucked firmly under her belly, she ignored a basket full of squeaky toys and no amount of treats could convince her to sleep in the ginormous bone-shaped doggie bed my husband and I carefully picked out at the store. Instead, she politely but stubbornly stared at us from under-the-bed safety.

Weeks went by but Cassie's big Chihuahua ears stayed pinned back. She was cautious of our harmless 10-year old beagle and avoided our two curious cats like the plague. In Cassie's defense, both are quite a bit bigger than she is. Loud noises petrified her.

Changes happened gradually, often when we weren't even paying attention. One day, Cassie didn't hide when I started the vacuum. Another time, she marched bravely past Niko-the-cat as if he wasn't even there. And yet another, Cassie didn't cross the street when a big dog walked towards her. Her ears perked up and her tail no longer touched her belly.

We've had Cassie for over a year, and are still seeing changes in this brave, precious bundle of joy. She adores us and greets us with enthusiastic barks when we come home from work. She loves her older sister, although does draw the line at sharing treats with her. The squeaky toys and the bone-shaped bed are in full use. And instead of giving up her warm spot to Niko, Cassie graciously shares her favorite couch cushion. She was there first, after all.

Have you adopted from C.A.R.E.? If so, we'd love to hear from you! Just comment or send us a note ("Send us a Note" tool on the right-hand side) and see your own adoption story published on the C.A.R.E. blog.

Cassie, adopted from C.A.R.E by Nathan and Natasha, March 2012